Chapter 350

With the approaching of Georges' birthday, the actions of the people around him become more and more intense. Every year, everyone gets together to have fun. Georges knows they won't forget it. His focus is whether someone tells Song Xi.

At first, he thought Yuanbao or Huo Jiamin would tell Song Xi, but Song Xi didn't say anything until the day before his birthday.

When Georges Sheng comes home in the evening, Song Xi carries a tray to deliver food and drink to him as usual. They also talk for a while. Georges Sheng looks at her as if no one really told her.

"Good night." Song Xi said goodbye before he left.

George Sheng was sitting by the bed reading a book. He hesitated whether he wanted to tell her. With a little hesitation, Song Xi had already left.

At more than 11 o'clock in the night, Song Xi has been lying in bed for half an hour, looking at things with his mobile phone, when the screen suddenly switches to call mode, which is called by Georges Sheng.

After a pause of two seconds, Song Xi opened the on button: "hello?"

"Are you free tomorrow?" said Georgeson

Song Xi did not answer the rhetorical question: "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"If you have time, have dinner together," said Georgeson

Song Xi was embarrassed: "our hospital will be very busy tomorrow..."

"Forget it," said Georgeson

Song Xi asked again: "are you in a hurry?"

Georges Sheng light way: "nothing, Chang jingle, they are making arrangements for dinner, just a meal."

Song Xi says in secret that Georges Sheng is a dead duck with a hard tongue. Is it so hard for him to celebrate his birthday?

She pretended not to know. They didn't break it. Georgeson hung up.

Looking at the screen, it's 11:35 at night.

Song Xi turned off the light in his room, got out of bed and went to the window. With the curtain open, he knelt down in the bay window and looked out. The light on the second floor was also turned off. It seems that George Sheng is ready to sleep.

Song Xi walks and laughs alone in the dark room. She is still a little nervous at the bottom of her heart. By the light of her mobile phone, she goes to the coffee table and looks at the delicate cake that has been prepared for a long time.

Just to choose a cake, she almost thought of insomnia. At first, she wanted to order a pure dark chocolate, then a pure white cream, or a sea blue? After thinking about it, Song Xi suddenly appeared and ordered a pink one.

Because she could imagine that Georgeson's face must have been lukewarm when she delivered the cake, she would rather be happy than laugh at him.

Looking at the time is almost up, Song Xi takes out the candles that have been prepared for a long time, one by one, and is inserting 27. The candles light up, and the room is immediately warm yellow. Even if the warmth of the candles is limited, Song Xi still feels warm.

At 11:58, Song Xi, restrained by her exultation, went out downstairs with the cake. Standing at the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, Song Xi knocked on the door without hesitation. She was sure that George Sheng was not asleep.

Sure enough, the door knocked less than five seconds, inside the door came Georges Sheng's voice: "come in."

Song Xi pushed the door open. Before she saw Georges Sheng, she was already singing: "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

After turning the corner, Song Xi looks to the bedside. George Sheng has turned over and sat up in his black pajamas. The faint light makes his handsome face half bright and half dark. He looks at Song Xi, his face is still calm, but the look in his eyes is intriguing.

Song Xi could not help but raise his lips and said with a smile, "Happy Birthday!"

Standing two steps away from the bed, Song Xi looks straight at George Sheng's face. As he approaches, his face is clearly illuminated by candlelight. Seeing that he doesn't smile, Song Xi puts away his smile and tries to say, "what's your expression? No surprise? "

George Sheng's eyes fell on the cake. After a while, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Song Xi: "do you know my birthday today?"

Song Xi holding the cake said: "not obvious enough?"

George Sheng did not speak. The expression on his face was so light that he could not see happiness or other emotions.

Seeing this, Song Xi said in a voice, "am I doing too much? If it affects you, I won't... "

"No

George Sheng interrupts. Song Xi looks at his face. The atmosphere doesn't look like a birthday.

After a few seconds, Song Xi took the initiative to say: "are you not happy?"

George Sheng sat on the bed, also pause a few seconds, then thin lips open: "No."

Song Xi said, "why don't you smile?"

George Sheng looked up at her: "happy to show in the face?"

Song Xi's eyes PICK: "otherwise?"

"The cake is so ugly, I'm not a woman, I'm not a child," he said What does she mean by buying such a heartbroken cake?

Song Xi immediately said: "pink can make people feel happy. It's suitable for both men and women. I want to make you happy."

George Sheng missed a beat from the bottom of her heart. She always makes no secret. Is her heart too magnanimous? Or do you mean to tease him?

Listening to her singing a birthday song while coming in, Georges Sheng was pleasantly surprised, but he habitually did not show his happiness and anger on his face. What's more, she put on a posture of asking for credit, but he didn't show his happy appearance.

"What are you doing now?" George asked, sitting by the bed.

Song Xi raised his lips: "make a wish, blow the candle."

As soon as the words came to an end, Georges Sheng suddenly blew out most of the candles with a lift of his chin, and then blew out the rest.

All of a sudden, the room was dark. Song Xi's eyes glared: "did you make a wish?"

In the dark, she couldn't see George Sheng's face, only heard from the opposite side: "if you pray for a cake, you might as well go to the temple. I don't believe that."

Song Xi is so angry that his romantic cells are swallowed by straight male cancer cells?

Instinct showed a special look of disdain, Song Xi rolled his eyes.

For a moment, she was careless and forgot that Georgeson was one of the ten thousand people with strong night vision.

Three seconds later, George Sheng's dangerous voice came: "do you think I'm blind?"

Song Xi also glanced at his eyes, smelled the words, and felt a thump at the bottom of his heart, which made his scalp numb.

At this moment, she had adapted to the darkness. She could also see the figure of George Sheng and the faint facial outline. She even sneered and disdained in front of him.

It's more embarrassing than being caught stealing.

Guilty of drooping his head, Song Xi whispered: "I'm wrong."

She has a good attitude to admit her mistakes.

George Sheng also convinced her. What else could he say if he had such a good attitude to admit his mistake?

"The light is on." In the dark, said Georgeson.

"Oh."

Song Xi holds the cake to the left. She knows that the bedside lamp is on the left. Maybe it's too determined. She doesn't pay attention to her feet. As soon as she raises her feet, she trips over George Sheng's feet. She falters. With the slight exclamation from Song Xi's throat, the cake in her hand could have been thrown forward.

Between lightning and flint, Georges Sheng reaches out his arm and holds Song Xi's waist. Song Xi falls to the side and sits directly on Georges Sheng's thigh with a "pop". She doesn't know where the cake is.